When Song Ran came out of the market carrying tonight's ingredients, unfortunately, the snow that had just stopped started to fall again. Fortunately, it was not big, and the thin snowflakes fell on his chest. His hair and eyebrows quickly condensed into a beautiful frost. He shivered from the cold, and walked quickly to the bus station.

It was only one stop away from his and Shen Wenfei's residence, and he buried his head in thinking about the steps to prepare dinner later.

First blanch the chicken and put it in the pot. He bought a cooking bag, which is the light taste that Shen Wenfei likes. He boiled the chicken soup, then marinated the big-headed prawns, and boiled them in the pot after the water was marinated. After eating a dozen or so, he can also stir-fry a plate of squid with broccoli, which consumes a little more fuel and is very fresh. The squid should not be cooked for too long, or it will be hard to chew. Enough flavor, soup, seafood, dishes, and a few eggs left in the refrigerator, let’s make a custard.

They were all Shen Wenfei's favorite food, Song Ran couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

He was lost in thought, and he didn't even look up when he turned the corner. A bicycle was coming towards him, and Song Ran couldn't dodge it. The owner of the bicycle probably didn't expect someone to bump into it when he rang the bell. The distance was too short. No one had time to react, the front of the car turned a corner, and bumped into Song Ran's left side. Song Ran was eager to dodge, but he couldn't hold the object in his hand, and it fell to the ground with a thud, and two oranges rolled out of the bag , ran far away.

"Are you okay?" The owner of the bicycle stopped quickly and ran over to check on Song Ran who had been knocked to the ground. Although his tone was anxious, there was a hint of anger, "Why don't you look at the road when you walk?"

Very young voice, Song Ran looked up, it was a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was very attractive to little girls, he didn't even wear a coat in such a cold day, he only wore a large gray sweater around his head, his brows slightly Wrinkled, when Song Ran looked at it, he was stunned for a moment.

Song Ran was concerned about the ingredients, and quickly said that he was fine. When he stood up, he realized that his knee hurt a little. It might have been scratched. Fortunately, the pants he was wearing were thick, and they were probably torn, so it didn't bother him, so he didn't mind. Bending down to pick up something, the young man saw this and helped him pick it up together, asking, "Did you really fall?"

Song Ran has been focusing on Shen Wenfei all these years, lacking in communication with others, and just wants to send him away quickly, shaking his head repeatedly, "It's okay, it's okay, you can go."

"No, I broke your things, and the oranges are all rotten," the young man took out his phone from his pocket, and opened a QR code, "Well, you can add me, so you can contact me if you need anything."

Carrying the bag, Song Ran slowly shook her head, "It's really unnecessary."

"Don't take me for a liar, I'm studying in C University, I think you are also in C University?"

Song Ran's cheeks blushed unconsciously. He didn't even go to high school, let alone university, and he's already 27. No matter what, he didn't have anything to do with vigorous college students. When asked by the young man, he stuttered a bit. "I'm not..." "Then you should live near here, my name is Yan Ming, you can add me." Yan Ming was very persistent, almost holding his phone up to Song Ran's nose.

Song Ran doesn't know why he is like this, maybe college students are so enthusiastic, he is actually very envious of others who can go to school, he can't help but envy Yan Ming in front of him, after thinking about it, just adding a contact information, it's nothing, just Nod.

He struggled to take out his mobile phone from the pocket of his cotton coat to scan Yan Ming's QR code, Yan Ming passed it in an instant, read his ID, "Song Ran? Is that your real name?"

Song Ran nodded.

After adding the contact information, Song Ran was not going to entangle with him anymore, and was about to leave with the bag, but Yan Ming blocked him for a moment, just for a moment, and quickly withdrew his hand, smiling at Song Ran, "Where did it hurt? Be sure to contact me, I will not renege on it."

Song Ran had never seen a perpetrator who was so eager to take responsibility, and felt that Yan Ming was very polite, nodded his head, and said, "Okay."

He is handsome and has a crisp voice. His soft black hair lies quietly on his head, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Yan Ming looked at his back as he turned and left. In Xiaoxue, Song Ran's slender body was wrapped in a thick white cotton jacket, which was simple and clean, as if he could see what kind of person he was at a glance.

Half an hour later, Song Ran returned home, but it couldn't be called home. This was Shen Wenfei's house. Two years ago, he was dispatched to work in location C. He bought a [-]-square-meter seventh floor in a community near the company. He has lived here until now, and Song Ran, who is in charge of taking care of Shen Wenfei's daily life, naturally also lives here.

After entering the fingerprint password, Song Ran turned the doorknob to enter the door. At the entrance, the shoes that Shen Wenfei wore out this morning had been quietly placed on the shoe rack. He looked at the time, and it was only ten past five. Shen Wenfei came back earlier than usual today. a lot of.

He went in with the ingredients, and heard a faint voice coming from the study, it was Shen Wenfei who was having a video conference with someone.

Song Ran didn't interfere at all and didn't ask about Shen Wenfei's work. Shen Wenfei was very busy, and the projects he was responsible for were getting bigger and bigger. Sometimes he only slept for four hours a day when he was busy. Of course Song Ran felt distressed, but he knew it very well. The field that Shen Wenfei was involved in was impossible for him to set foot in in his whole life, and he had no identity to prevent Shen Wenfei from devoting himself to his career, so he could only take care of Shen Wenfei meticulously in daily life.

As small as a cup of coffee in the morning, as big as satisfying Shen Wenfei's physical needs.

He was facing his relationship with Shen Wenfei with an almost ostrich mentality, as if as long as he didn't think seriously, he could live like this with Shen Wenfei forever.

The heating was turned on in the room, and Song Ran went to her room to change into home clothes. While changing clothes, she looked at her knees and found that the skin was broken. I didn't feel it just now, but now it was a burning pain. Song Ran found out After smearing the ointment hastily, he got into the kitchen. Only here did he feel that he was useful.

As soon as the soup was boiled, the sound from the study stopped. Shen Wenfei came out of the study, walked to the entrance of the kitchen, looked at the slender figure busy in the soft light, walked over, and asked, "You seem to be coming back a bit late today?"

Song Ran covered the lively shrimp with a cover, and turned to look at the young man under the overhead light.

No matter how many times he looks at it, he still thinks that there is no man in the world who looks better than Shen Wenfei. He is 1.8 meters seven, tall and slender, just like a clothes hanger, and he can wear anything with a high-definition effect. , Song Ran likes Shen Wenfei the most when he wears black, which can bring out his stern temperament to the extreme, like an immovable iceberg, exuding the aura that no one should enter, a little alienated, but also has a fatal attraction, which makes people bump into it Bingshan was also reluctant to look back.

He looked at the faint look of tiredness between Shen Wenfei's brows and eyes, and originally wanted to talk about the incident of bumping into people when he came back, but he thought that Shen Wenfei never liked him having too much contact with people, and he added strictness inexplicably, so the words came to an end. The mouth became, "I fell on the road."

Shen Wenfei frowned quickly, "Where did you fall?"

Song Ran pulled up the leg of her home trousers, revealing her shinning white calf, and then showing her swollen knees, "It's been medicated, so it doesn't matter."

Shen Wenfei stared at his wound for a few seconds before saying calmly, "Be careful next time."

Song Ran classified this as concern, and the wound seemed to be less painful. He nodded and said, "I can eat in another 10 minutes, but the chicken soup will take longer to taste, so I will eat it after the meal."

Shen Wenfei has no objection, he has never praised Song Ran for anything, but he approves of Song Ran's cooking skills, otherwise he would not have put people by his side for nearly ten years, Song Ran is good-looking, considerate and considerate, cooking Delicious, gentle and well-behaved, he is a very suitable person to live with. Most importantly, Song Ran likes him.

Shen Wenfei continued to deal with official duties, while Song Ran was busy with dinner in his own little world.

Counting it, this year is the tenth year he and Shen Wenfei have known each other, and it is also the seventh year that Shen Wenfei has hired him as a housekeeper. Yes, hired, since Shen Wenfei was in college, he has been taking care of Shen Wenfei's private life. Fei's salary, and even bought five social insurances and one housing fund for him, which is a very good job.

At first, they were really just doing housework and cooking, and within half a year they took care of her in bed. Later, they kept this strange relationship.

When he met Shen Wenfei at the age of 17, he never imagined that ten years later he would still be by Shen Wenfei's side.

He witnessed Shen Wenfei after high school, university and work. No one knew better than him how Shen Wenfei grew from a green and cold boy to a dazzling man. No matter what period Shen Wenfei was in, he couldn't help but like him very much.

Song Ran never thought about the future with Shen Wenfei, or he didn't dare to think about it, as long as Shen Wenfei didn't drive him away, he would stay by Shen Wenfei's side forever.

He really, really likes Shen Wenfei.

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